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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 4, 2012 2:50:03 GMT -5
"Maybe it's just you I love." Marc said before their lips met. He felt Tony's tongue, and moved closer, their hips pressed against the counter. He moved his hands to his sides, tipping his head to the side a bit as he touched his tongue to Tony's. He didn't rush it, didn't force anything. He liked the feeling of being able to enjoy Tony's kisses. He rubbed his tongue against Tony's slowly, wrapping his arms tightly around him. He played with Tony's tongue for a moment before picking the boy up. He pulled his legs around his waist, tipping his head back to kiss him gently as he carried him to the bedroom and laid him down on the bed.
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Post by tony angel martyn on Mar 4, 2012 2:58:21 GMT -5
Tony groanedfaintly at the touch of his tongue, pressing closer as his hands slid to his back again.
He smiled faontly as he was lifted, clinging on for dear life. Soon enough the bed was beneath him. When Marc bent to kiss him, Tony threw arms and legs around him, pulling him down on top of him woth a faint laugh. His grip eased up, legs falling away as he drew him into another slow kiss.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 4, 2012 3:08:27 GMT -5
Marc smiled, pulling him close. He met the kiss softly, kissing him as slowly as he could. He liked the feeling of having Tony so close to him. Even if last time it had ended in a little more than what he had expected it to. Or a lot more, as the case may be. He pressed down close, a hand on either side of his head to support his weight so he wouldn't be so heavy on Tony.
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Post by tony angel martyn on Mar 4, 2012 3:12:46 GMT -5
Tony smiled up at him hazily, feeling drunk just off of his kisses. And he knew what drunk felt like. Alcohol and Valium had been the things that stopped his heart in the end.
He brushed his fingers over the nape of Marc's neck gently, pulling his face down close. His other hand reached to stroke his cheek, arching his hips slightly. He didn't need anyhing else to be a happy though.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 4, 2012 3:22:12 GMT -5
Marc groaned, pressing his hips against Tony's. He ran his hands up Tony's shirt again, pulling it over his head in one swift movement. He tossed it to the floor with little care, his lips instantly finding Tony's again. He kissed him deeply, one hand pressing against the small of his back, the other threading into his hair. He pressed closer, sucking on Tony's bottom lip before his tongue wandered into the boy's mouth.
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Post by tony angel martyn on Mar 4, 2012 3:26:05 GMT -5
Tony arched a bit more as his shirt was removed, bare hands on his body. He pressed close, a hand on marf's hip, he other his shoulder blade. He groaned softly into the kiss again, tongue brushing up against Marc's own, tilting his head so he could deepen the kiss even further.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 4, 2012 3:30:12 GMT -5
Marc thrusted his hips against Tony's, his hand dropping to his neck. He kissed him as deep as he possibly could before he rolled onto his back, pulling Tony on top of him. He brushed his hair back out of his forehead, rubbing his back gently as he leaned up, kissing him softly again.
"I learned a song on guitar for you." He said with a smile, rubbing the small of his back. He wanted him -wanted him bad- but he didn't want to push the issue.
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I'll tell you now, I'm a lover not fighter, never have been never will.[RS:3=his Marc]
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Post by tony angel martyn on Mar 4, 2012 3:35:27 GMT -5
Tony couldn't help his whimper at the thrust, eyes closed, lips parted obediently at the deep kiss. He huffed in surprise when Marc rolled off, pulling him on top, and smiled down at him.
"Did you?" He murmured, smile growing some. "That's sweet.." He kissed him tenderly.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 4, 2012 3:43:31 GMT -5
"I did. Thatcher taught me." He said with a smile, meeting the kiss. He ran a hand up his back to the back of his neck, kissing him a little deeper. It was hard for him not to be attracted to Tony when he kept kissing him like that. He held him close, moving up a bit on the bed so their heads were on the pillows. He ran his hands back down Tony's back, tucking his fingers into the back of pants.
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I'll tell you now, I'm a lover not fighter, never have been never will.[RS:3=his Marc]
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Post by tony angel martyn on Mar 4, 2012 12:46:52 GMT -5
"That's my band teacher," He laughed softly, finding the thought the slightest bit odd. He played piano and keyboard for the band, usually learning on his own time. Sometimes did percussio .
The trail of hands down his back made him push down closer, burying his face and kissing along Marc's neck slowly.
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